shaking hands but I need steady ones | Saturn

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Saturn Nightshade
Wanderer of CoTC
"TITLES"
penned by Finnick

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I used to hear a simple song
that was until you came along- ꧂

    Saturn was a master at flower crown making, or at least they would like to think they were. The Xenosmilus only had so much that they could pick up as a hobby while they still resided in their snow leopard form, being blind left them not a lot of options. But they adored the hobby nonetheless and even now they would wander off to the meadow they found and just sit in the middle for hours upon hours making crown after crown.

So it was no surprise that they would make their way over to the meadow today. Byriath was out and about doing who knows what and the kids were off playing so they decided to mosey on down to the meadow and work on some more crowns. What they hadn't been expecting was to see Plexus there, trying to make their own flower crown. They stopped a little ways off and watched the other, a soft smile dancing on their maw before taking notice of the agitation.

Drawing closer to the smaller feline they would settle down onto their stomach close to them, letting out a soft hum in greeting. "Whatcha working on there Plex?" they asked happily, still smiling at the other.

꧁ - Now in its place is something new
I hear it when I look at you

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